A Love story. [ Intro Chapter ]

Jezebel was sitting in front of the large oak tree she had last seen Vladimir. Her short white hair shone in the moonlight, her pale skin radiated along with her now bright golden eyes. She ran her fingers up and down her slender arms and sighed. "You know… Life never stops for those who wait. "A voice spoke softly behind her. Jezebel looked back; hopeful to see Vlad, but her hopes had been lost seeing the face of her old friend, Skyler. He had short tussled hair. His body looked almost androgynous, his face soft like a females but a body with a figure of a male. He was masculine yet feminine, soft but rugged. There was no real way to describe him. His eyes were hidden behind a pair of silver rimmed glasses. "You've been sitting here, every day for the past some odd years, and waiting for what?" he questions taking a seat next to Jezebel in the grass. She laughed softly. "If you can't be patient, even if the seasons do not stop changing, even if the days do not stop beginning and the nights do not stop ending, then why live life?" She smiles and sighs, staring off into the distance.

"You're wasting your time Hun. If I wanted to I could drag you away from here, take you to a nice place where you could settle down and be happy." Skyler says, softly gazing at her face. The moon made her skin look flawless from his position, but he knew the scars she bore. "You know I would gladly go, but I still have hope. Even if that is all that holds me here, obviously that's all I need. Once my hope runs out then I will gladly go. "Jezebel turned and smiled at him exposing the fullness of her face.

The scars looked like craters now. The moon casting shadows upon her face making it look as if demons clawed their way to the surface from hell. He sighed and looked away from her. "You know I'm always here for you Jez. I'll do anything to help you. Even if I have to wait here with you every day for the next hundred thousand years..." He whispered as he lay back in the dew ridden grass and stared at the starry skies. "Thank you Sky, I don't know what I would do without you."

Skyler laughed lightly; He didn't know what to say to her compliment. He loved her beyond words but she sat there day after day waiting for the man who had inadvertently given her hope of him ever loving her again. He wished he could take her away from this spot. This horrid memory that she was living in was tearing her apart. He knew that the only time she would leave this place would be when she was either dead, or to out of it to care anymore. Even then, she would never be the same.